Wan Lin quickly glanced at the other person, staring at the other person's bulging waist. Suddenly a cold light appeared. He raised his feet and walked to the foot of a half-man-thick tree in front, and his right hand was close to the handle of the pistol at his waist.
He whispered an order in his mouth: "Attention, all personnel, closely monitor the motorcycles on the road. The riders' waists are bulging, as if they have hidden weapons, and be ready for battle!"
As soon as Wan Lin finished speaking, Feng Dao's urgent voice came from the earphones: "Leopard head, we are on the side road, and now we have seen the motorcycle heading in your direction. The motorcyclist and Qian are on the car.
The images of the two suspects provided by the director are very similar. Should they be intercepted immediately? Should they be intercepted?"
Before Feng Dao's request for instructions ended, Cheng Ru's request for instructions also sounded: "Leopard Tou, the little monk is following Xiao Hua towards the approaching motorcycle. Do you want to intercept it immediately?"
Wan Lin heard the urgent sound coming from the earphones. He immediately leaned against the tree trunk in front and replied in a low voice: "There are two suspects. It is not possible to confirm whether this person is Shazhao. Don't act rashly."
He squatted under the tree and ordered: "Feng Dao, you lead three groups to go around the street behind and prepare to intercept from behind. I will ask Xiaohua to go up and confirm the identity of the other party." He stared at more and more people from the corner of his eyes.
The approaching motorcycle then let out a long hawk's cry towards the street ahead.
Wan Lin made an eagle sound to Xiaohua, and immediately ordered to the microphone hidden in his collar: "Xiaoya, hold Xiaobai, don't let him expose his target." There was only one person coming, so he didn't need to let Xiaobai
Bai, the spiritual beast, was exposed at the same time.
Wan Lin issued a hurried command, and he squatted under the tree and took a deep breath. His eyes seemed to be casually looking at the approaching motorcycle, and the light in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He became that lonely construction worker again.
With the hawk's cry from Wan Lin and the roar of the motorcycle coming from the front, the motorcycle roared past the little monk Hao Xiaohua on the roadside.
Just as the motorcycle drove by, a yellow shadow suddenly appeared on the roadside. The leaping yellow shadow jumped out of the street like lightning and flew directly behind the speeding motorcycle. The little flower stood up and jumped up as soon as it landed.
He jumped directly into the thick branches of a landscape tree on the other side of the road.
The moment Xiaohua jumped behind Rubbing Hand like lightning, the boy riding the motorcycle suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind.
The boy's reaction was extremely fast. He suddenly turned the accelerator on the handlebar, and the motorcycle suddenly accelerated forward with a "whining" sound. At the same time, his right hand left the handlebar and stretched toward his waist.
Wan Lin saw Xiao Hua jumping behind the motorcycle without any reaction, and immediately realized that this person was not the Shasha duo. He frowned, thinking that his judgment was wrong.
He was about to give the order to Chengru and Xiaoya to let this kid go and let the three groups of Feng Dao execute the interception. Suddenly, the little monk's urgent voice sounded in the earphones: "Leopard... leopard head, Xiaohua is facing the motorcycle."
Cheyue... is out, what should I... do?" Before the boy could finish his words, he shouted again: "This... this guy has a gun!"
Wan Lin heard the young monk's report and immediately understood that the other party was indeed a member of the spy organization. The young monk was closest to the motorcycle and must have seen that the boy had pulled out the pistol on his waist.
He didn't care to answer the little monk's stammering request for instructions, and gave a decisive order to the microphone beside his mouth: "Chengru, intercept him. If he encounters resistance, kill him on the spot! Xiaoya, you monitor the surroundings to prevent others.
enemy!"
Following Wan Lin's command, Cheng Ru and Yu Wenyu, who were on both sides of the road ahead, took a step towards the roadside at the same time, raising their two pistols and aiming at the speeding motorcycle.
At the same time, Wang Dali stepped into the road, raised his hand and pointed at the speeding motorcycle and shouted: "Stop and get checked!" He simultaneously pulled out the pistol from his waist with his right hand.
The moment Dali rushed into the road, the motorcycle suddenly accelerated and turned from the middle lane to the side lane. The motorcycle roared towards Dali's side, and the kid's right hand was raised at the same time.
A dark pistol was raised at Chengru and Yu Wenyu on the roadside. With two clear gunshots of "pop" and "pop", two bullets whizzed past Chengru and Yu Wenyu.
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At this time, Cheng Ru and Yu Wenyu saw each other suddenly raise their pistols, and they rushed to both sides at the same time. They moved the muzzles of the guns to pull the triggers, and at the same time there was a strong murderous aura in their eyes.
At this moment, a cold light flew out from the roadside. The cold light flashed under the ribs of the guy riding the motorcycle, and a black shadow followed the cold light and jumped out at the same time.
Wan Lin was shocked when he saw the cold light and black shadow suddenly flashing across the roadside. He immediately understood that it was the little monk who had not attracted the attention of the motorcyclist who had suddenly taken action. He quickly shouted into the microphone: "Don't shoot! Xiaoya
, please pay attention to the road ahead, this person is not the Razor."
At this time, Wan Lin was still squatting under the tree, looking straight at the road behind the motorcycle. He knew in his heart that Chengru and the others had already taken action, and the kid with the gun in front of him had no chance of escaping.
This kid suddenly appeared here. He was probably the person sent by the intelligence agency to cover Operation Razor. So when Wan Lin saw the little monk take action, he looked towards the road in the distance, as if he didn't pay attention to the road ahead.
Accidents occurred.
At this moment, the dart thrown by the little monk disappeared under the motorcyclist's ribs. With a scream, the motorcycle fell sideways, and the motorcycle under him staggered towards the roadside.
go.
At this time, the little monk had already kicked off the curb with his feet and flew in front of the oncoming motorcycle. He punched forward with his right palm, and hit him hard with a "pop" sound as he was falling to the side.
On the shoulder of the motorcyclist, the pistol raised in the opponent's hand fell to the ground, and his body flew out of the motorcycle that rushed forward and flew straight to the center of the opposite road.
As the young monk suddenly jumped out, the surrounding Chengru, Dali and Bao Ya were frightened and chased the young monk and the motorcyclist who flew out. Dali, who was already standing in the road, rushed to the young monk's side with a sprint.
He stretched out his left hand to hug the little monk in the air, and aimed the pistol tightly in his right hand at the falling motorcyclist. He asked quickly: "Little monk, are you injured?"
At this time, Cheng Ru and Bao Ya, who were holding pistols, had rushed to the opposite road like a gust of wind. Several cars in the opposite lane were rushing forward with rapid braking sounds, and were about to hit the flying motorcyclist.